there is a sorrow to be desired.
I’m so close to dropping out. two days. should I? I don’t fucking know.
I just wish I knew the truth, as to why, I wait for you, longer than the average person would. and why, I think about you, more than I think one should.
I feel guilt and I probably shouldn’t have done that. I know I shouldn’t. but it had been so long. and I needed it. needed to feel something.
you have scars on your face from where he left you, your blue eyes still aren’t dry.
I don’t know what to do anymore.
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